Fu Jun's index finger tapped at the southwest corner of the chessboard, "Qiyue's level is controlled by Shuangkang, and their master and apprentice are really disgusting?"

One hinders my overall situation, and the other repeatedly spoils my plans. ”

He closed his eyes and muttered, "Shuangkang, Fu Zhou, Lao Wu, Father!"

Shen Wenqi! Shen Wenqi is the pivot and the key.

Zhao Chengyan, Zhao Shizi. ”

Shook his head, "He's not easy to do, but Shen Wenqi~."

Take advantage of his fledgling, and if you have the chance, do it! I can't delay any longer, my appeasement will take so many corners.

Afterwards, afterwards.

Shen Xiangzhao said that if this person encounters a major event, he has always abandoned the handsome, and he will not hold on to it, so it is better to send it away!

As for Shuangkang~

Shen Wenqi, die in the rivers and lakes! ”

Fu Jun's strategy again, the beard was mixed with strength, "Yes, Your Highness is right!" ”

Looking at Fu Jun, several incidents have not gone well, no matter how strong a person is, there are times when he doubts himself, it is better to say something interesting, Cang Xu gave his hand, "Speaking of Shen Wenqi and Zhao Chengyan, I heard an interesting story in Jieyu, and His Royal Highness Bo is happy!" ”

Fu Jun glanced back at Cang Xu's eyes, "Oh~, let's listen to it, it's exactly what I want, it's time to have fun!" ”

Cang Xu smiled, "Two days ago, the southwest sent Jun Ting, and the Fifth Highness was obviously to General Zhao and Zhao Shizi to catch the wind, but later it developed into a sword facing each other. ”

Fu Jun snorted, his shoulders slightly loosened, and he was obviously in a good mood, "Good fight!"

The fifth child made a mistake this time, no matter what happened, Zhao Zhen was his uncle and his two strong backings, he was good, why did he tear down the wall for himself. I don't know if Fu Zhou knows? There is such a brother who is not easy to control. ”

Cang Xu couldn't help but smile again, "The cause is actually a man, oh~, it's that Shen Wenqi!" There was also news in Xinxing County that the two cousins were jealous of a man and broke their sleeves. ”

Fu Jun "poof~" and laughed out loud, "Go on, the fifth child still has such an unknown side!" ”

Cang Xu smiled awkwardly, "That's all for the others, it's over!" ”

.....

"Shen Wenqi died in the rivers and lakes, it is not good to layout, the time is too long, according to this person's nature, it is too slippery, and the night is long, and if you don't do it well, it will hurt us again."

It's better to leave it to Siwu to do, there are some street gangsters under him, and we will come to Shanwei in the back! ”

"Yes!"

...

"What's going on in Yangzhou?"

"Since Li Zhong was exposed, he had to be disfigured, and he was afraid that he would cause trouble for His Royal Highness, so he went to Qiyue to find a dry place!

Sun Yang came with the news, Li chose to pinch the bones and reshape! ”

The chess pieces in Fu Jun's hand were thrown onto the chessboard, "Li Zhong~, he is really attentive to me!" "I am no longer me, I have you behind me, even if it is for you, I will... Can't chill everyone's hearts! ”

Cangsu bowed, "We are willing to swear allegiance to Your Highness!" ”

"Hurry up!" , Fu Jun picked up his beard.

...

"Keep talking about the situation!"

Cangsu said respectfully: "Feng Ying will answer Li Zhong and help Li Zhong bypass the sphere of influence of Wumeng Mountain Yasumaru and reach Qiyue smoothly."

The situation in Yangzhou is temporarily handed over to Fengling to take care of!

Fengling has sent the news, everything is under control, just wait for this batch of goods to be handed off, in exchange for silver taels, and then buy food from Yangzhou! ”

Fu Jun nodded, "Inform Siwu to get ready!"

Siwu does this, I don't worry!

That Song Yi is insatiable

！ ”

Cang Xu arched his hand, "There will not be a second Song Yi appearing, Siwu has already reported it, and all of them will be replaced by our people." ”

Fu Jun nodded, "Yin Xiang has helped me a lot, and in the future, everyone will get better." ”

While the two were talking, a person came in from outside, with wide sleeves swaying, walking casually, and after seeing Fu Jun, he coughed and straightened his expression, "See Your Highness!" ”

Fu Jun rubbed the tip of his nose with his fingers, his eyebrows frowned, "Poor, where do you go, where does this pine fragrance waft?" How many times have I told you, it's easy to attract tails! ”

The man still looked like a hanger.

Fu Jun was already displeased.

The man hurriedly stood upright, "Your Highness has taught you a lesson! It's just that I'm so restrained that I can't paint," he said, pulling out two scrolls from his wide sleeves and handing them over, "I've finished copying, and all the paintings are here."

It's just that my painting style, no matter how much I imitate it, can't be three points like it! I don't know if I can help Your Highness! ”

Fu Jun still frowned, "You don't have to think about this!" ”

This person's name is Ge Song Qianyu, a court painter, who is actually a person from Qiyue, who was appointed by Kuyou at the age of twenty and entered the palace, and now serves for the three princes. His paintings are magnificently colored, and they are influenced by court painters in the later period, with beautiful strips, and they are influenced by his youth, and his painting style is slightly retained. The habit of painting has not changed, and he likes to use toma.

Tomaru has a volatile, pine scent, and other effects...

Fu Jun looked serious, "In Laiwu, you must first bathe and change your clothes, otherwise where did you come from, and where did you go back!" ”

Ge Song was poor enough to explain: "Your Highness doesn't understand us painting idiots, this grass is a good thing!"

One drop, the color is purer, and it is suitable for preservation, a good choice for insect repellent..."

Speaking of painting, Ge Song was so poor that he began to talk endlessly, Fu Jun frowned and waved his hand, "Okay, you can step back now!" ”

Ge Song immediately stopped his mouth, "Listen to His Highness's arrangement!" ”

Surrounded Fu Jun like a dog, and also pinched out a chess piece from the chess box, seeing that Fu Jun's face was very heavy and heavy, Ge Song was reluctant to return the chess pieces to the chess box, and began to explain again with an apologetic face, "This game of Go is really fun, when I first came here fifteen years ago, I fell in love with it, Naihe..."

"Get out! Without my summons, you don't have to see me, I really don't know what Ku Yu thinks, and he sent someone like you! ”

Ge Song only smiled, "Yes! Your Highness doesn't understand this, only in this way can you be better confused! ”

said with a serious face, a good posture, and bowed goodbye...

Fu Jun's face was soothing.

Just as this happened, a small servant came to report, "I saw the people of Jinwuwei haunting the temple." ”

Fu Jun pointed to the compartment behind the bed, "Avoid it first, or don't collide with Jin Wuwei's people, Jin Wuwei has always been difficult..."

...

After a while, there was a sound of footsteps outside, and there were dozens of people listening to the sound, but only one person came in, dressed in a military uniform, wearing a red coat, it was none other than Shen Mao, the commander of Jinwuwei.

Fu Jun was lying in bed, with a thin quilt on his body and a book in his hand.

Shen Mao saluted: "See Your Highness!" ”

"Excuse me, what kind of wind blew Commander Shen here, Father? I don't know what to advise? ”

Shen Mao replied respectfully: "I don't dare to give advice, I just came to visit His Highness on the order of the Holy Lord." ”

Fu Jun's tone was sarcastic, "Oh~, if my father really cares about me, I will definitely see you in the palace even if I am sick!" ”

Playing Tai Chi, how could the people around Emperor Qingfeng not...

A word.

Shen Mao

Meaningfully glanced at the compartment, "The Holy Lord doesn't want to see what he doesn't want to see!" ”

The book fell off Fu Jun's hand, his eyes looked at Shen Mao in a daze, and then he returned to normal, and stretched the thin quilt, "This is what my father meant?" Haha smiled, "You help me give him a word, send Shen to command Shilai, are you worried about me?" Or do you want me to enter the Zongren Mansion! ”

"Your Highness", hearing Fu Jun's sarcastic words to the saint, Shen Mao's face sank, but he still comforted: "Your Highness really doesn't understand the heart of the saint!" ”

Fu Jun heard Shen Mao's off-string sound, and raised his eyebrows to listen, "Oh~, I want to hear it!" ”

Walking to the chessboard table, the chess pieces on the chessboard were scattered, Shen Mao was not in a hurry, and cleaned up the chess pieces one by one, "Your Highness needs to be quiet", the chess pieces were quietly put into the box, "Your Highness's move, how can the saint not know."

If I am really disappointed in you, I can still let you live in the monastery, isn't that the greatest gift to you? ”

Fu Jun was startled and stared at Shen Mao.

Shen Mao glanced at the compartment again, "Shen is a minister of the Holy Lord, what the Holy Lord doesn't want to see, why should he worry about it?" His Highness said yes? ”

Fu Jun made a gesture, and there was a slight sound in the compartment.

Shen Mao frowned, but still raised his feet and walked into the compartment.

Fu Jun got out of bed, blocked Shen Mao, and gave a salute, "I would like to thank Shen Commander Shi for his suggestion."

I understand the intention of Shen Commander Shi, and I also understand the heart of my father's love for his son. I also hope that Shen will command Shi to pass on a word, I have thought about it, and I dare not ask my father for forgiveness, but I ask for my father's blessing here! ”

The sound of the compartment has disappeared, the breath is gone, and Shen Mao returned the salute, "Your Highness is a person who understands, so Shen Mao has not bothered in vain!" Your Highness should do it for yourself, don't let the Holy One worry again! After speaking, he bowed his hand and said goodbye.

Fu Jun shook again, "I'm not a person who doesn't know what to do, Lord Shen's affection, I will thank you again in the future." ”

Shen Mao paused, turned his head and glanced at Fu Jun deeply, returned the salute, and said a few more words, "Your Royal Highness entered politics at the age of sixteen, and has done the sacrificial wine of the Ministry of Rites, the Ministry of Industry, and the current sacrificial wine of the Ministry of Punishment.

The meaning of the Holy Heaven cannot be said explicitly, Your Highness still meditates and thinks about what is the best!

...

Some things have passed, and the conclusion is conclusive, and biting to death may not be bad for everyone!

The saint is also a human being, and he will also care about family affection!

There are some things that should not be repeated, lest you regret them! ”

(The sacrificial wine of each ministry was added by Emperor Qingfeng, in the hope that his son could start from the grassroots level and be familiar with the affairs of each ministry.) ）

Fu Jun had beads of sweat slightly, "Commander Shen said bluntly, I have written it down, and it will be engraved in my heart..."

...

The side hall of the diligent palace

The graceful and bright yellow curtains hang on both sides, the nine-dragon pattern is decorated with gold silk is light and smooth, the tassels shake gently with the wind, and there is a person wearing a five-clawed Ming yellow dragon pattern costume on the bed, which is the emperor Qingfeng of the holy order.

Under the elbow joint, he supported the Ningshen brown soft pillow, his thick eyelashes were slightly raised, he held the book in one hand, and put his fist to his lips and coughed.

The person holding the floating dust in his hand not far away was a person from Fang Zhong, who took the medicinal tea from the table and handed it to the holy upper lip, "Holy Lord, you must also pay attention to the dragon body." ”

Emperor Qingfeng coughed, took the medicinal tea, closed his eyes and drank two sips, Fang Zhongren walked over with a tray in his hand, on the left side of the tray was a bright yellow soft handkerchief, on the right side was a small plate, and in the plate was dessert.

Emperor Qingfeng put the teacup on the tray and wiped his lips with a soft handkerchief.

Every year when the weather is cold, Emperor Qingfeng is like this, and there will be some minor problems intermittently.

At this time, two people wearing purple robes and official uniforms and goldfish belts around their waists came in from outside, and they were Zhang Yuan and Zhang Xiang, the head of the Holy Ministers' Kingdom, with the word Mingde. Yang Huaiyang, a scholar of the Holy Minister, is a scholar of the university, and the word Jingzhuo.